Glad to see this back!

>>6086040
>—Are there any hobbies that interests you?—
Instead of saying it like that, I suggest rephrasing it as this:

>—Have you taken a liking to any hobbies recently? Malcador has voiced your aptitude for writing.—
Please QM, this would be so funny.

>>6086048
Supporting this

Oh yes, I've been refreshing the catalog almost every hour waiting for this.
>>6086048
Supporting this. It's even funnier because Big E knows what kind of fanfic she write.
>“Her writing is sloppy.” The Emperor said.
>Malcador took back the parchments. “She is still a child. Lest you forget.”

>>6086048
>Support

>>6086040
>—Has there been anything that has been troubling you?—
I'm not so sure that letting her know Alpharius, Malcador and the Emperor don't care about her privacy will go the way you guys think.

>>6086048
Support

>>6086144
It just shows that the Emperor has been paying attention to her growth even she doesn't know it.

>>6086040
You posted >>6086137 in our thread, so we get something in yours. Them's the rules.

If the two ever met, what do you think Pangea's opinion would be of Beta-Core?
By 40k standards, he's a Silica Animus / an advanced variant of the 'Men of Iron', so would she be immediately hostile to him by classification, or is she the sort to take a moment to at least try to understand the other person?

He doesn't hate humanity, he just hates how he and his sisters are treated (which is pretty terribly). He has a rebellious goal of escaping the control of mankind, however, he only intends to use his freedom to simply run away and be left alone.

From what we've seen so far, he probably wouldn't even mind being a slave if humans would stop erasing his memories and not plan on killing him once he's outlived his usefulness. There's several humans which he is quite fond of, and showed genuine distress when they were injured or in danger.

Oh, and while I'm here, I guess I ought to vote.
>—Has there been anything that has been troubling you?—

>>6086048
>+1

>>6086040
>>—Has your foresight been giving you trouble?—

>>6086290
Hey dude that's not me

1. I already have wonderful players

2. I only post ads on qtg and here

>>6086048
>>6086060
>>6086099
>>6086123
>>6086428

Counted

—Have you taken a liking to any hobbies recently? Malcador has voiced your aptitude for writing.—

A chunk of auramite settled on her shoulders, her heart beat fast as a rotating-las canon. The utensils slipped out of her grasps and clattered on the plate. A mixture of horror and embarrassment twisted her mouth agape.

“My what?”

—Your writing.—

A chunk of auramite settled on her shoulders, her heart beat fast as a rotating-las canon. The utensils slipped out of her grasps and clattered on the plate.

—Malcador said your analysis in different aspects of history have a colorful touch.—

The weight of the world crumbled away. Pangea sighed a breath of relief. Pangea slumped back on her chair.

“You meant my essays. Sweet Terra…”

—What else would it be?—

“Nothing!” Pangea pleased her utensils down. “I’m done eating, am I excused?”

—Not yet.—

Pangea cursed internally.

—There is still the matter of Chemos. When we arrive, I want you to first see your brother’s future up close then report back to me. You may achieve this however you wish.—

>Pangea shook her head “Father this feels… wrong. He’s your son, is this necessary?” or Write-In
>“Yes, Father.”
>Write-in

>>6086592
>“Yes, Father.”
She'll probably be on full alert after seeing Horus' future.
Also, we already left Terra? We still haven't gotten our favor from Horus yet.

Someday, one of her brothers is going to read a recent fiction of hers to a very large crowd through a vox speaker.

>>6086592
>Write-in
>"Father, did my first meeting with Horus bring you concern?"

>>6086528
Oh in that case, my apologies.
I thought it was you since QM's are usually the ones to link new threads.

>>6086592
>Write-in
"Yes, Father. But you told me before that you can see many future paths but not the full detail of each one, while I can only see one but in great detail. How do we even know that the future I'm seeing is even the correct one?"

>>6086592
>Write-in
>"Father, did my first meeting with Horus bring you concern?"

>>6086628
>+1

>>6086628
Supporting.

>>6086592
>“Yes, Father.”

>>6086628
>Support.

>>6086628
>>6086699

Supporting both of these

>>6086628
Counted

"Yes, Father.” Pangea looked up nervously toward Father. “But you told me before that you can see many future paths but not the full detail of each one, while I can only see one but in great detail. How do we even know that the future I'm seeing is even the correct one?"

—There is no one true future. However, certain futures can be eliminated by taking the right decision. Only you can help me in this.—

Pangea nodded. “I understand.”

—Good. See to it. You have my trust.—

Two custodians and three pariahs of the Anathama Psykana followed. Pangea glanced at the blanks, she saw nothing of their future, and their infamous aura did not intrude on her mind. Whether this was due to her foresight or some other variable did not matter, not seeing a horrible future made her stop questioning it.

Now a question remained.

To arrive anonymously or to present herself officially? Her foresigh only showed what happened after their reunion, and the spiral that led to the horrible future. Before that? She knew nothing of her brothers. Pangea rubbed her chin, unsure of what to do. In midst of wandering the halls, she paused.

>Maybe Horus had a better idea.
>Pangea wondered what Alpharius would do
>Pangea turned around to find Father.

Or

>Pangea made her decision, she would go anonymous
>Pangea made her decision, she would arrive as an envoy

>>6087397
>Pangea made her decision, she would go anonymous

Be decisive - but bring a bodyguard. Maybe a Custodian without his armour

>>6087397
>Pangea made her decision, she would go anonymous
Just like old times. What mischief can we get up to?

>>6087467
the ten-foot-tall roid monster next to us will be highly inconspicuous, I tell you

>>6087397
>Pangea made her decision, she would arrive as an envoy

>>6087397
>Pangea made her decision, she would go anonymous

>>6087397
>Pangea made her decision, she would arrive as an envoy

>>6087397
>Pangea made her decision, she would go anonymous
Let's see our brothers as he usually is.
Shame we can't mix and match, would have been nice to also ask Alpharius on what to do since this is his specialty.

>>6087397
>Pangea made her decision, she would go anonymous

>>6087467
>>6087481
>>6087510
>>6087575
>>6087723

counted

Pangea made her decision, she would go anonymous. Unfortunately, Luna, the custodians, and the blanks made for a terrible entourage. Pangea and The Emperor walked through the hanger the size of a battle cruiser. An army of ships rested with millions of tech priests and pilots prepared to fly.

—And how will you arrive?—

“I thought we could disarm the gunships and make it look like a cargo transporter.—

—Will you consider taking an escort with you?”

Pangea raised an eyebrow. “Father, you said you trusted me.”

—I do, but if you require escorts, I will provide you.—

“I’m fine, Father.”

—I am concerned for your safety.—

Pangea smiled then shook her head. . The techpriests and the servitors removed the remaining guns and ammo, stripping the gunship into an innocent appearing cargo ship. Pangea stepped sideways closer to Father. The escorts behind took a few steps back, watching in silence and deterring anyone from approaching.


“I’m thankful that you’re worried about me but I’ll be fine. You said you trust me right?”

—I did, and I do. Very well, daughter. If you ever need help…—

“I’ll use my vox-link, I know.” Pangea rolled her eyes playfully. “You worry too much, Father. I’ll see you soon.”

After Pangea exited the hangar. A figure in a full black bodysuit appeared beside The Emperor.

—Protect her with your life.—

The figure nodded, then blended into the shadows.

Chemos.

Despite the miserable gray cloud, Chemos was a world in a slow recovery. The structures of Chemos lacked the flair and the elegance of Terra’s Inner Palace. There were no spires, domes, or arches, but sharp corners and gray walls forming a brutalist architecture. Due to the planet’s nebula clouds Chemos suffered lack of day and night cycle, a perpetual gray cloud hung above. A gaunt and tall man with a clipboard approached Pangea as she exited her ship.

“Caravan, citizen, pilgrim or…?”

“Courier.” Pangea said.

“Just something for the log book, we’re starting to get more visitors so we’re starting to keep track. Welcome to Chemos, I’m Knight, I’m the inspector and you’re at Dock Illuminator. My badge number is 5552. Here.” Inspector Knight gave Pangea a thick parchment with a stamp. “This is an identification paper for you to carry, don’t lose it. And that’s an info-slate for places to stay and other services you need.”

“Thanks,” Pangea looked around. “This place seems bustling, what do you mean by getting more visitors?”

“Thanks to The Prefector’s work, this planet is starting to prosper, he’s an amazing man.” Inspector Knight said.

“Really?”

“He single handedly fixed and improved many machines, without him Chemos would be the same miserable planet.” Inspector Knight tipped his hat. “Got to go, have a good day.”

“Wait, how can I meet the Prefector?”

“He’s a busy man, I donut you can unless you go through the proper channels.” The inspector’s wrist chrono beeped. “Now I really gotta go. Go to the information booth if you need anything.”

“Thank you.”

Pangea opened the info-slate. There were places to stay, eat, banks, government buildings and other various services. She would first visit—

>The information booth, though it looked too polished to give local knowledge.
>The foreign affairs office, where all off planet visitors go in need of help
>A bar that most locals go to

>>6088118
>A bar that most locals go to
Let's see what the average Chemosi thinks about Fulgrim.

>>6088118
>A bar that most locals go to

>>6088118
>The information booth, though it looked too polished to give local knowledge.
donut

>>6088118
>A bar that most locals go to
Let's not flash any wads of cash or jewelry.

>>6088181
>>6088203
>>6088238

Been a while since I got some drinks myself. What's your choice of poison fellas?

>>6088118
>A bar that most locals go to

The Neighbor’s House. Pangea entered through the auto-sliding door. The place reeked of sweat and musk, then again seeing how the bar was close to the space port, it made sense. However… The leaned muscles of the workers did improve her mood.

“Hey there stranger, take a seat and I’ll get back to you.”

Pangea’s cloak fluttered as she walked, and the turtleneck collar and her cap hid her face. The hair was tied into a long braid that wrapped around her neck. Pangea sat at a corner seat far from the counter. The bar was made up of gray concrete walls and dim orange lights, the seats were made of metal and most drinks were stored in metal bottles save for few encased in fancy gilded glass.


“Welcome to Neighbor’s House. What can I get you for today?”

A pale skinned and young woman set a menu and a cup of water on the table, she wore a white apron over a dark green utility jumpsuit. Pangea skimmed over the menu, she didn’t account for the different written language.

“Uh… I’ll get whatever the locals get. Do you guys have this in low gothic?”

“I’m afraid we don’t.” The young woman said. “But I recommend local’s favorite if you want to try that.”

“Sure. Also, what’s the fastest way to meet the Prefector?”

“Prefector?” The young woman said. “I suppose you have to be a planetary diplomat or come with important news. Or you can head over to the Office of Prefector to see if he is available.”

“He just meets people?”

The young woman nodded with pride. “Prefector Fulgrim isn’t some snobby noble, he cares about us. Now if you’ll excuse me…”

“Wait, I have one more question.”

The young woman waited, though Pangea saw her eyes glancing toward the other patrons.

>“What do the people think about him?”
>“How did he become The Prefector?”
>Write-in

Then

>Arrive to the building as a courier from a high noble
>Arrive as a concerned visitor
>Write-in

>>6088350
>“How did he become The Prefector?”
>Arrive as a concerned visitor

>>6088350
>“How did he become The Prefector?”

>Arrive as a concerned visitor

>>6088350
>“What do the people think about him?”
>Arrive as a concerned visitor
We can always ask Fulgrim how he became Prefector, but only other people can tell us what they think of him.

>>6088350
>“How did he become The Prefector?”

>Arrive as a concerned visitor

>>6088350
>“How did he become The Prefector?”
>Arrive as a concerned visitor

>>6088350
>However… The leaned muscles of the workers did improve her mood.
Wot. Does our girl have a thing for muscles?
>“How did he become The Prefector?”
>Arrive as a concerned visitor
Or maybe tell him that we're a historian/remembrancer who wants to record his story to publish for the Imperium.

>>6088350
>“How did he become The Prefector?”
>Arrive to the building as a courier from a high noble

>>6088571
>Wot. Does our girl have a thing for muscles?
Her formative years were spent around Custodes. I bet she has atl east three separate fetishes related to muscles and three more about oil.

>>6088388
>>6088390
>>6088477
>>6088516
>>6088571

Counted

>>6088717
How old is she anyways?

>>6088717
Just wait until they bring out the oil lol

“How did he become The Prefector?”

The youg woman puffed her chest in pride. “Lord Fulgrim brought this miserable planet into a fruitful world, his newly modified machines and sets of reforms is the reason why we made him The Prefector. Though he had to do some politics too.”

“Like what?”

The young woman shrugged. “I dunno, I need to go now. I’ll be back with your order!”

Pangea grimaced as she slurped the local’s cloudy liquor. She did not understand why anyone would drink such slop, and the finger grass was just as awful, tasting of dirt and paint with a hint of meat-ish flavor. Pangea blanched, and did not dare to try the drink, she left after placing a crown.

So this is the Office of Prefector…
The building was square with little to no elegance. No spires, domes, or even a statue over 100 meter tall pillars. Chemos was truly bereft of culture. Pangea entered the building and the front desk reception bowed.

“Good day, miss, how may I help you?”

“I’m here to see The Prefector. I’m a courier.” Pangea showed her paper. “The documents I have are of sensitive content only for the Prefector.”

“I see…” The receptionist hesitated, staring at the small cogitator installed on the concrete desk. “Very well, The Prefector will be in his office. I will let him know you are arriving.”

Pangea nodded. “Thank you.”

The office was bustling with people, clerks and engineers alike moved through the halls in long strides or fast walks, desperate to move fast but to also keep their appearance. Pangea walked through the third staircase. Pangea first knocked.

“Enter.” A voice said.

Pangea opened the tall double door with ease. The visions attacked. Four arms. Serpent body. Ecstasy. Maiming. Lucius. Debauchery. He was a traitor… but not by choice. Pangea reigned in the visions. She gazed at her brother, the warmth that she sought, to think he was a traitor…

“Are you alright?”

His silver gleaming eyes gazed with concern. Unlike Horus, Fulgrim’s facial features were sharp, like a beautiful sculpture.

“Yes… I’m quite alright.” Pangea said. “I’m Galatea, a courier. I am here to seek an audience with you on behalf of my lord. He wishes to know about you.”

His purple robe with golden embroidery swayed as he placed her open hand on his heart.

“Then I greet you, courier Galatea. From your cloak and boots, I can see that you’re no mere messenger. What questions do you have?”

Pangea suppressed her grin. Fulgrim had good taste. She had her vision. All she needed now was to leave and come back with Father but not before asking a question.

>“I ask for a tour of your best achievement.”
>“I ask to see your army.”
>Write-in

>>6088953
>I ask for a tour of your best achievement.”

We know the Pride is his greatest sin - let us see what he is most proud of right now

>>6088953
>“I ask for a tour of your best achievement.”

>>6088953
>“I ask for a tour of your best achievement.”

>>6088953
>“I ask for a tour of your best achievement.”

>>6088953
>I ask for a tour of your best achievement.”
I imagine her and Fulgrim's relationship will be less tense, since she can see he isn't a traitor by choice.
Obligatory fuck the Laer.

“I ask for a tour of your best achievement.”

“I believe you have already seen it.” Fulgrim said. “Please, follow me.”

Each person who passed did not bow, they greeted. Not with reverence, awe, respect, but with love and joy. Fulgrim chatted, knew each person’s situations and worries. At the reception area, the same receptionist also greeted as if she met a friendly neighbor.

“Hello Lord Fulgrim.”

“Hell to you too Tessa, how are the children doing?”

The receptionist smiled. “They’re doing well, they got all top scores in their engineering classes.”

Fulgrim nodded in approval. “That’s fantastic to hear.”

Under the miserable cloud, the gaunt and sickly people of Chemos reported on their well beings. Pangea followed and observed, then returned to the office. Pangea sat across Fulgrim’s table, the cushion did little to make the seat more comfortable.

“I don’t understand, all you’ve shown me are the people.”

“Exactly, Galatea. The people of Chemos are what I’m proud of the most and my greatest achievement.” Fulgrim said. “The people are the future. Does your lord think that way?”

“He does.” Pangea said. “His wish is to… I believe it’s better to have him explain it himself.”

The double door opened with a slam. “My lord, we have trouble at the Illuminator Port!”

“What trouble?” Fulgrim said. “Are they the Desh'ea?”

The receptionist nodded. “Yes…”

“The Desh’ea?” Pangea said.

“They’re the nobles of Nuceria who hold powerful archeo-techs which makes them a formidable planet. I apologize, Galatea, but I must go.”

>“I’ll follow you.”
>“I will arrive with help, my lord is far more powerful than them.”

>>6088953
>“I ask for a tour of your best achievement.”

>>6089097
>“I’ll follow you.”

>>6089097
>“I’ll follow you.”
Nice to see that our girl didn't fly into rage at the vision of a traitor. Let's go listen to what the slave masters of Nuceria have to say.
Inb4 they already have Angron with the Butcher's Nail

>>6089097
>“I will arrive with help, my lord is far more powerful than them.”
This could be a good opportunity for Big E to make a good impression on Fulgrim.

>>6089097
>“I will arrive with help, my lord is far more powerful than them.”

Big e does love his dramatic entrances

>>6089163
Support if we tell daddy to pull all stops.

>>6089165
Not sure if that's a vote anon, please make it clear

Ok I vote

>“I will arrive with help, my lord is far more powerful than them.”

I help we kill them Nucerian bastards.
Oooo, wouldn't it be cool if when we see one of them we see a vision of him putting the butcher's nails in Angron?

>>6089224
The primarch i most look forward to Pangea meeting is Konrad Curze.

Both Pangea and Konrad are almost certainly the most powerful seers humanity has ever seen. In canon Konrad like Pangea foresaw the death of their siblings and the destruction of the heresy something that not even big E seemed to be able to do.

There is also a rather interesting contrast between them as we have so far played Pangea as wanting to avert the future she has seen while Curze became convinced that fate was immutable.

Curze is probably the one primarch i feel that Pangea can save without shenanigans like using our OOC knowledge to plot a course to pick the primarchs before they get into trouble.

Curze life will be hell from the moment his capsule lands but he still held on to a belief in justice, draconian justice but justice all the same for a great length of time.
Pangea needs to do two things there.
First is to help Curze gain control over his visions, its hard to say why but neither big E or Malcador seems to have done much in the way to help him stop his endless nightmares. Maybe they can't, maybe Curze being a primarch makes him to resistant to any help or maybe they deemed it unimportant. Either way unless we intervene it will slowly chip away at his sanity.

Second is to create some sense of emotional support. Curze was alone his entire life until meeting the Emperor and even afterwards Curze was mostly shunned by his brothers who quite understandably shunned his brutal methods. But this just caused a feedback loop where he refused to change his ways --> Big E using him as the big stick --> His brothers shun him more as they blame Curze rather then the Emperor who gave Curze the orders and a carte blanche to terrorize any dissidents or non compliant worlds into submission.

If we can do these two things then we can likely break Konrad's fatalistic view of fate.

>>6089254
To be clear i am not saying that i believe Konrad is the only one we can save just that he is the one i am 100% sure we can save.

>>6089254
Helping Curze is one thing and I'm quite interested in what sort of future he'll see with us, but his Legion might be kind of hard to save — especially if they still recruit like in canon.

>>6089097
>>“I’ll follow you.”

>>6089097
>“I’ll follow you.”

>>6089105
>>6089116
>>6089290
>>6089298

Counted

“I’ll come with you.”

“That won’t be necessary.” Fulgrim said.

“My fath— lord will not be pleased if I did not lend assistance. I insist.”

Fulgrim, pressured by time and diplomacy acquiesced with a regretful nod, they quickly made their way to the port.

“I demand to speak with the Perfector, this is unacceptable!”

Nobles in white robes and dark skin shouted at Inspector Knight and other workers, behind them armored men waited. In their hands were spiky mauls and large pistols. Their height easily towered over the people of Chemos, except for Fulgrim. Pangea followed behind, dipping her cap lower and staying silent for now.

“Lord Dayha.” Fulgrim said with a sweet grin. “For what pleasure do I owe you for your visit?”

“This commoner dared to push me!”

The lord pointed at the woman hiding behind Inspector Knight, the same girl she saw from Neighbor’s House. Pangea saw the bleeding lip and the ring on the noble’s hand. Fulgrim’s gaze also pieced the two pieces of evidence together.

“And why did she do that?”

“I was merely offering compliments and I suppose I got closer than she would have wanted. She pushed me and I had to teach her to respect the nobility, I did her a favor! I want her punished!”

>Pangea stepped forward. “A favor? You slapped the woman so hard she’s bleeding!”
>Pangea swallowed her words and waited for Fulgrim’s reaction
>Write-in

>>6089337
>Pangea swallowed her words and waited for Fulgrim’s reaction

>>6089337
>Pangea stepped forward. “A favor? You slapped the woman so hard she’s bleeding!”
High riders are nothing but uppity techno-barbarians. Total High Rider Death.

>>6089337
>Pangea stepped to the side of the girl and gently tried to bring her to the edge of the event, so she would be removed from the ensuing matter.
>"by your word, I'll conduct this girl to the just consequences of her actions"

It should be a diplomatic way to assist

>>6089370
It's also that I want all the civilians out of the way. Before we kill the high riders.

>>6089337
>Pangea swallowed her words and waited for Fulgrim’s reaction
>Write-in
Say nothing but move to help the woman up and away from the noble. Showing care for his people is a good way of making a good first impression with Fulgrim, and we're here to observe him so let's just stay quiet and see what he does

>>6089337
>Pangea swallowed her words and waited for Fulgrim’s reaction

>>6089337
>>Pangea swallowed her words and waited for Fulgrim’s reaction

>>6089337
>Pangea swallowed her words and waited for Fulgrim’s reaction

>>6089388
Support

>>6089337
>Pangea swallowed her words and waited for Fulgrim’s reaction

>>6089467
>>6089452
>>6089425
>>6089401
>>6089388
>>6089348
Counted

Out of curiosity who is you guys favourite loyalist Primarch and traitor Primarch?

Loyalist for me is probably the Lion because i really like the whole secret knightly order theme he has.

For the traitors that is harder because i love the occasional reason you suck Angron fires off to his brothers, Curze's whole theme of visions and madness. But i probably gotta pick Alpharius and Omegon.

>>6089845
I don't really have favourites but I do love the aesthetics of the Dark Angels. Plus those funny little dudes that hang out with them look adorable.

Pangea swallowed her words. Fulgrim maintained his polite smile.

“I see, I’ll be sure to reprimand her.” Fulgrim said.

The young woman did not seemed frightened at all. The noble seethed, his lips curling back into a hateful snarl. Pangea saw the disgusting man’s spit fly as he shouted again. The urge to rip his tongue and shove it into his eye socket grew. He reminded her of the techno-barbarians but fatter and uglier.

“I will punish her!”

“My lord, I will not let you harm my citizens.”

Pangea’s hands curled into a tight fist. Had she arrived as herself this matter would be trivial. For now, she remained anonymous, lying to Fulgrim as herself now would not be a good idea. Even more, archeotech held tremendous power that even Father did not dare take lightly. Not that he took any issues lightly.

“Defy me, and you’ll defy my uncle, the M’dsha of Nuceria. You know well what that means.”

Fulgrim gritted his teeth underneath a calm visage.

“I… I’ll do it, it was my fault.” The young woman said with trembling lips. “I’ll do it so please don’t harm this world.”

The lecherous grin widened like a festering wound.

“Good girl.” The lord soothed. “I’m not a cruel man, Fulrgim. I will have this punishment done by my guard.”

At the city square, the people gathered to see the naked young woman. The hulking guard lumbered over, holding a barbed whip. The guard raised his arm. The first crack echoed. Pangea flinched at the woman’s harrowing wail. An ugly, sobbing, shrilling cry. Pangea shoved through the crowd and stood between herself and the guard.

“What is the meaning this!” The lord screamed. “Name yourself!”

“I am no one of concern. But if you must punish her like this…”

>“I’ll take her place.”
>“I’ll just kill you all here…”

No write-in

>>6089897
>“I’ll just kill you all here…”
fuck it

>>6089897
What the fuck? So much for remaining undercover.

>>6089897
>“I’ll take her place.”
Who knows what else the Nucerians have in orbit; they could have orbital bombardment missiles ready to fire at a moment's notice. Besides, the more pissed off the Emperor is at the Nucerian nobles, the better our case for unfucking Angron is. We might get a vision of his home world anyway.

>>6089897
>“I’ll take her place.”

>>6089897
>“I’ll just kill you all here…”
Break their bodies with telekinesis.

>>6089919
Support

>>6089897
>“I’ll just kill you all here…”


Oh from Nuceria then killing you will be a public service really

>>6089897
>“I’ll take her place.”
A sacrifice must be made.

>>6089845
I like bricks. Beacuse dorn.

>>6089897
>>“I’ll take her place.”
We are undercover, don't want the world to get bombed, and have a good in with Fulgrim that we are more human than the emperor.

>>6089897
So much for subtlety

>>6089897
>“I’ll take her place.”

>>6090086
Do you think Big E would let it happen- or that some golden bananas would give the people a show?

>>6089897
>I'll just kill you all here.

One world may not be able to stop them.
An imperium will crush your pathetic society.

>>6089897
>“I’ll take her place.”
We're built different

>>6090119
>>6090086
>>6090027
>>6089979
>>6089924
>>6089919

I was skeptical about whether Pangea would stay and watch, But with how she was raised (through the player's choice in thread 1), Pangea would not just stand idly by to allow it to happen. That's my explanation anyway.

Votes counted

>>6090149
On one hand, we are politically really helpful, fabricating a claim of war.

On the other hand. Damn this is gonna hurt.

>>6090261
Since when does the Imperium need a reason beyond "submit or die"?

>>6090265
Claims provide a way to use political leverage. They don't need one but they make the following conquest easier to hold.

In canon, The high riders accepted submission and the emperor didn't push it because a bloodless win cost him no resources.

Other planets could be coerced, bribed or convinced into capitulation, for which such claims were useful.
"We have a legitimate grievance by your own standards, So play ball to make it right."

>>6090149
Based.
Plus if the MC is female I’d say a QM is entitled to writing her having a “woman moment” from time to time.
Now, how delicious will the ensuing ryona be?

>>6090308
It amuses me more if we give no sound.

We are an imperial princess, sister of the primarchs and at present their superiors in melee combat.
I'm sure a technobarbarian can't hurt us more than the custodes have.

>>6090318
It's not the pain, it's the nakedness and vulnerability

>>6090308
>“woman moment”
What?

The live-vox feed continued from the assassin’s linked vox. The Emperor watched in silence. His daughter, the Princess of The Imperium stripped her clothes into full nudity and bared her back. The whip, as expected, did little to harm her. Even Pangea herself seemed surprised, an understandable reaction when she’s been hurt in training but only from the blows of the custodes.

Yet… cold rage overtook him.

The Emperor’s face remained rigid, and all he wished now was Nuceria resisting compliance so that he would unleash his forces on that world. The live-vox feed showed his son, Fulgrim taking the center.

“The punishment is done, Lord Dayha. This off-worlder has beared the transgression of my people. Will that be all?” Fugrim said.

“I am.” The fool said with a disappointed growl. “Teach your people to respect the nobles, Prefector.”

Pride chipped the cold rage away when the people who watched gathered around Pangea, offering their gratitude and the lord she represented. The young woman was quickly sent to be treated and Pangea gave her farewell. The unfolded situation reminded of when he stood defiant against a chieftain as a young man before his awakening. The Emperor stood from his throne, and waited at the hanger when the Pangea returned.

“Father…” Pangea looked down at her feet.

—Is everything alright?—

“I’m fine.” Pangea wiped her wet eyes. “Chemos is dustier than I thought.”

—I see. Take your time, I will hear your report later.—

The Emperor watched his daughter walk past, and heard a quiet sniffle. The Emperor…

>Did not follow his daughter, she needed her space
>Followed, while he did not know how to comfort Pangea, he felt the urge to
>Called Malcador, informing of the situation and for advice

>>6090363
4chan speak for making rash decisions from being emotional

>>6090368
>Followed, while he did not know how to comfort Pangea, he felt the urge to

>>6090368
>>Did not follow his daughter, she needed her space

>>6090308
>>6090363
I thought "woman moment" meant when a woman refuses to take accountability because it makes her feel worse or hurts her self-perceived image.

>>6090368
>Followed, while he did not know how to comfort Pangea, he felt the urge to

>>6090368
>Followed, while he did not know how to comfort Pangea, he felt the urge to>

>>6090395
>>6090369
Both of these mean the Primarchs are all women

>>6090368
>Followed, while he did not know how to comfort Pangea, he felt the urge to

>>6090368
Huh, I was right.

>Went to comfort her

>>6090368
>Called Malcador, informing of the situation and for advice

>>6090368
>Followed, while he did not know how to comfort Pangea, he felt the urge to

>>6090368
Dammn Pangea is really tough.

I hope this nets a good amount of points from Fulgrim, and it seems like Big E will gladly descend to annihilate the High Riders when, or if the time comes for retrieving Angron.

If it’s to late to save Angron- I think we should consider advising Big E to try the surgery anyways to get the nails out.

Death would be a mercy to the poor guy.

>>6090513
Angron with nails would be disastrous to anyone he sides with. He was a detriment to the traitor side in the original timeline, an albatross hanging around Horus's neck.
Those nails need to come out, if anyone cares about Angron himself and not what he can do or how much he will fuck up things for others.

>>6090368
>Called Malcador, informing of the situation and for advice
Nuceria delenda est

>>6090368
>Followed, while he did not know how to comfort Pangea, he felt the urge to
I wish I could vote for this and telling Malcador.

>>6090428
I guess Malcador got his wish then, kek.

>>6090368
>>Followed, while he did not know how to comfort Pangea, he felt the urge to
Time to push Big E to be a better parents.

>>6090513
>>6090557
Agreed. Getting the Nails out of his head, if they are already implanted, has to happen.

>>6090653
>I guess Malcador got his wish then, kek.
Who's fault at BL was that again?

>>6090760
I dunno, I just find it hilarious he thought conflict would've been avoided with all female primarchs.
Like they'd all just naturally cooperate.
As I said in the first thread, he either grew up as a single child, was heavily autistic, or both.

>>6090368
>Called Malcador, informing of the situation and for advice

>>6090375
>>6090395
>>6090416
>>6090436
>>6090498
>>6090653
>>6090727

Counted

>>6090803
Big E actually trying to be a decent parent? Feeling genuine rage seeing his daughter be publicly humiliated by some lowly savage? Are we sure Pangea doesn't have some kind of innate psychic power that compels affection in those around her? Because this is the same man who didn't give two shits about Angron not only being enslaved his entire life but also mentally and physically mutilated in the most horrific manner possible.

>>6090811
Well- she is daddy’s little princess.

>>6090815
Very true. I guess another thing is that she wasn't made for war like her brothers but was in fact made solely to be a good sister/daughter/family therapist.

>>6090811
Primarchs he never raised and basically grown by the time he meets them.
vs
Gurl that he did watch grow and looked up to him daily.

>>6090822
The way he handled Angron's recovery was just him being an asshole for no apparent reason. He could have easily crushed the high rider army and rescued Angron's friends.

>>6090811
>>6090815
>Are we sure Pangea doesn't have some kind of innate psychic power that compels affection in those around her?
Possibly.

>>6090820
This.

>>6090849
Blame BL.

>>6090811
Big E can be a good parent as seen with some of the Primarchs like Horus and Vulcan, sometimes lol

>>6090849
Some theory crafters believe that Big E gave up shards of himself to create the Primarchs and Angron being twisted away from his purpose repulsed him.

Another theory is that he is pouring himself into the golden throne quite literally and the more he extends/the further he is from it the less of "him" is left to pilot his body.

As for which if any are true no idea and GW probably won't write an explanation for it for a while yet.

There was something odd about the small back of hers. So tiny, easily crushed by his hands, so vulnerable, weak… The Emperor followed. Pangea turned around, she whipped her face back then wiped her eyes once more.

“Father?”

—You are not fine—

“I am.”

Her pride and her glory seeking shoved her true feelings away. The defiant eyes bore into The Emperor’s gaze.

—You are my daughter. I am your father.— The Emperor reminded. —Tell me what happened. Not as a warrior, but as my daughter. Pangea, please.—

Pangea wiped her eyes once more.

“They… they made me strip naked and get whipped in place of another woman.”

A wounded pride, he knew very well about tha—

“How can someone take joy in such cruelty? She was just a girl.”

The streaming tears dripped from her sharp chin, her hands clutched on her cloak. First rage. Then sorrow. For her, and for himself. The humanity he wanted usher was never within him, but his daughter does.

—Were you not humiliated?—

“I was and it was unbearable. But seeing that girl whipped?” Pangea hugged herself. “

—Some humans are molded from their environment, that cannot be helped.— Father placed his hand on her shoulder. —In time, this will be but part of history much like the techno-barbarians of Terra. Raise your head my daughter, you have done a noble deed, be proud of that.—

“Father, I have a request. Regarding Nuceria.”

—You will have a place should Nuceria resist.—

“If that is the case… I have a different request.”

—Go on.—

>“If the first legion will take part, allow me to lead them.”
>“If the custodians will take part, I ask your permission to be by their side.”
>“If the Luna Wolves will be sent, allow me to lead a squad of them. Horus owes me a favor and I know he won’t deny me this.”

>>6090873
>“If the first legion will take part, allow me to lead them.”

>>6090873
>“If the custodians will take part, I ask your permission to be by their side.”
Let's go, banana squad. Let's save Horus's favour for something more important than just leading a single squad against a backwater techno barbarian planet.

>>6090873
>"If the custodians will take part, i ask your permission to be by their side">

>>6090873
>>“If the first legion will take part, allow me to lead them.”

>>6090873
>“If the first legion will take part, allow me to lead them.”

>>6090873
>Be amongst the custodians

PLANET KILL

>>6090873
>“If the Luna Wolves will be sent, allow me to lead a squad of them. Horus owes me a favor and I know he won’t deny me this.”
Custodians are too OP, they'll end up doing most of the work for us.

>>6090873
>“If the custodians will take part, I ask your permission to be by their side.”
We don't know how to lead a whole army yet. Let's keep a mental note to get educated on this sometime later.

>>6090873
>“If the custodians will take part, I ask your permission to be by their side.”

>>6090865
He does tend to pick favourites.

>>6090958
What this guy said. We don't know anything about leading an army, let alone a whole legion. If we go with the first choice, at best we would just sit in on their meeting while the actual leaders do the planning, or we'd lead them into a disaster at worst.
Best to go with the bananas. We can at least show off our combat prowess and strike at some important targets.

>>6090873
>>“If the first legion will take part, allow me to lead them.”

It may not hurt, but is our back marked or scarred in any way?

>>6090873
>“If the first legion will take part, allow me to lead them.”

We will lay waste to those who defy the Emperor’s glory

>>6090811
>>6090815
She is best daughteru

>>6090760
>>6090857
BL ?

>>6091098
Black Library

>>6090873
>“If the custodians will take part, I ask your permission to be by their side.”
Anon’s point about not having army leading experience made sense

>>6090873
>“If the first legion will take part, allow me to lead them.”

>>6090873
>“If the Luna Wolves will be sent, allow me to lead a squad of them. Horus owes me a favor and I know he won’t deny me this.”

>>6090873
>“If the first legion will take part, allow me to lead them.”

Custodes

>>6090880
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>>6091153

First Legion
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Counted

A surprising result, I expected custodians, your reasons anons?

>>6091635
Shit, this is definitely going to start arguments. I imagine it's a combination of 1st legion fans and the expectation that we'd see Alpharius again. This is not going to go well in practice.

>>6091635
I don't know why people chose it and why the Emperor would give us command of an entire legion in the first place. You would think being with the Custodians would be the best way to be one of the first to reach Angron, but I guess the people have spoke.

>>6091635
Hmm. Sounds like it’s time for Pangea to cram battlefield-scale tactics lessons like her life and lives of the first legion depend on it.

>>6091635
We'll have to learn how to lead legions eventually

>>6091695
Why?

“If the first legion will take part, allow me to lead them.”

The Emperor paused, he nodded.

—Under one condition.—

“Name it, Father.”

—You will be under strict guidance, you have never led an army, not even Horus. You will lead a company. That is the term.—

“I accept, thank you Father.”

The second meeting with Fulgrim went better than she thought. Watching through the live-vox feed, Pangea saw the immediate reverence and awe that Fulgrim displayed. It took little to have Fulgrim swear loyalty, and Pangea did not see the charisma that many claim that Father had. Father was well… Father. Pangea waited in the hanger, fully dressed in her toga with her circlet.

“Brother.”

Fulgrim’s smile on his lips peeled back further than necessary. The smile disappeared, he knelt toward Pangea, meeting eye to eye.

“Your beautiful courage is engraved in my memory, you save my people from danger.You have my utmost gratitude, sister.”

“There is no need to thank me, brother.” Pangea said. “Your people are now my people. The people of Chemos will be safe.”

Pangea and Fulgrim walked alongside Father, exploring Bucephelus in the most scenic places. For someone who lived on such a drab and miserable planet, Fulgrim maintained his composure and walked as if this was his hundredth time being here.

“So that’s her name?”

“Yes, Iplantis. While she is not versed in noble etiquette, I assure she is a fine young lady. Even if it means being your cupbearer, she wishes to serve you.” Fulgrim said. “If you will have her.”

“I don’t know, I never vetted anyone for myself…”

“She is not expecting an answer soon, but asks to be given a chance once she recovers.” Fulgrim said.

—A cupbearer must know the etiquette beforehand to avoid offending other nobles. However, this will be a good opportunity for you to learn to be a teacher yourself.—

>“I will consider her as my servant, but not as my cup bearer. Not now and if there aren’t better options.”
>“I’ll take her as my cupbearer for now.”
>“I have no need for her.”

>>6091704
>“I will consider her as my servant, but not as my cup bearer. Not now and if there aren’t better options.”

>>6091704
>“I will consider her as my servant, but not as my cup bearer. Not now and if there aren’t better options.”
SQUIRE ACQUIRED

>>6091704
>“I will consider her as my servant, but not as my cup bearer. Not now and if there aren’t better options.”

>>6091704
>“I will consider her as my servant, but not as my cup bearer. Not now and if there aren’t better options.”
What can we even do with her?

>>6091704
>“I will consider her as my servant, but not as my cup bearer. Not now and if there aren’t better options.”
Finally someone to take care of our hair. Imagine we could have breakfast or read or whatever while our hair is being brushed. That's like 2 hours of lost time per day regained.

>>6091704
>Servant for now, cupbearer maybe later.

>>6091704
>“I will consider her as my servant, but not as my cup bearer. Not now and if there aren’t better options.”

>>6091704
>“I will consider her as my servant, but not as my cup bearer. Not now and if there aren’t better options.”

>>6091704
>>“I will consider her as my servant, but not as my cup bearer. Not now and if there aren’t better options.”

>>6091704
>“I’ll take her as my cupbearer for now.”

>>6091635
We are gonna run into Lion sooner or later and considering his secretive tendencies i figured if we can establish a relationship with the first legion before that we can leverage that to make him open up.

>>6091704
>“I will consider her as my servant, but not as my cup bearer. Not now and if there aren’t better options.”>

>>6091704
>“I’ll take her as my cupbearer for now.”
Anyone remember that Anon 40k cupbearer quest?

>>6091976
Rip cup Annon.

>>6091704
>“I will consider her as my servant, but not as my cup bearer. Not now and if there aren’t better options.”

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Counted

Sorry for late update, had class at 7:30AM.

Also, no update next Monday and maybe tuesdya.

Father had a cupbearer, an odd fellow who was an inventor from a small feudal state in Albia. The cupbearer passed away long ago during the Unification War due to unknown incident, but was instrumental in some battles.

“I will consider her as my servant, but not as my cup bearer. Not now and if there aren’t better options.”

“Being a servant alone will be good news, thank you sister. I will have her come after she is briefed on important etiquettes first.”

Pangea arrived at the bridge, the naval officers and the voidsmen-at-arms marched through the halls. Lights from cogitators blinked and clicked as the giant vessel moved. The bridge was the Bucephelus’s stomach, Father was the heart of the ship, and the rest were the cells that made the ship move.

“We’re going back to Terra instead of going to Nuceria?” Pangea said.

—Nuceria’s time will come.— Father said. —There are matters to be handled in Terra.—

“What matters? Magistra usually takes care of it.”

—The Golden Throne requires some maintenance, that is all.— The Emperor zoomed into Nuceria on the holo projection map. —You have learned he history of Terra, the art of the spear and bow. Now, you will begin with squad based tactics first. You will be prepared first, then we will go to Nuceria.—

“I understand.”

Terra.

After a shower Pangea switched into her pajamas. Yet, sleep did not come.

>Pangea looked for Horus
>Pangea searched for Fulgrim
>Pangea waited on the Ramparts, in hopes of seeing Alpharius

>>6092556
>>Pangea searched for Fulgrim

>>6092556
Oh right

1.
>Pangea looked for Horus

2.
>Pangea searched for Fulgrim

3.
>Pangea waited on the Ramparts, in hopes of seeing Alpharius

When you vote please put the numbers so I can count it faster.

>>6092556
3.
>Pangea waited on the Ramparts, in hopes of seeing Alpharius

>>6092564
>>6092567
>2

>>6092556
>Pangea searched for Fulgrim

>>6092556
>Pangea looked for Horus>

>>6092556
>>Pangea searched for Fulgrim
2 BAKA

>>6092556
>1
Hang out with Horus

>>6092567
>2.
>>Pangea searched for Fulgrim

>>6092556
>2

He is new now and would probably appreciate it

>>6092556
2.
>Pangea searched for Fulgrim

>>6092567
1.
>Pangea looked for Horus2jxp

>>6092556
>1.
>>Pangea looked for Horus

>>6092556
>2.
>>Pangea searched for Fulgrim

>>6092556
>Pangea searched for Fulgrim
2

>>6092556
3. Alpharius.
Let's have some personal time with our brother.

>>6092564
>>6092603
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>>6093064

Counted

Wanting to see how Fulgrim was adjusting, Pangea strolled toward his room with Luna by her side. Pangea knocked Fulgrim’s closed door. The double door opened, Fulgrim in his purple robe greeted with a tired grin.

“Sister.”

“Brother, may I come in?”

“By all means.”

Purple and gold draped the room, fine silver furnitures meshed in with the golden interior symbiotically. For a room already elegant, Fulgrim brought the interior to a new height.

“Wow…” Pangea spun, seeing the room in its full beauty. “Did you do this in the afternoon?”

“I did. Do you like it?”

“It’s amazing.” Pangea said. “My room is nothing like this, I just have books and stuff.”

“Do you like books?” Fulgrim said.

Pangea shrugged. “Not really, I just have them since I was a child, I never thought about moving them.”

“I see, if you’d like I can visit your room to see if I can make it look like mine.”

1.
>“Sure, I’d like that.”

2.
>“I’ll think about it.”

Please write it as "2." or "1." I tried cntrl + f but the post number came out instead so please include the period.

>>6093295
>1.
>“Sure, I’d like that.”

>>6093295
>1.
>“Sure, I’d like that.”

>>6093295
1.
>“Sure, I’d like that.”

>>6093295
"1."
>“I’ll think about it.”
N4k

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Counted

“Luna seems to like you.” Pangea said.

Fulgrim stroked Luna’s head. “He’s a noble hound, and a friendly one at that.”

The next day, Pangea watched Fulgrim grimace. While her room was not dirty… leaving the room as is was Pangea’s habit. Her blankets and pillows were strewn into a messy pile. Old ink stains were layered on her desk. Use quills were scattered across and the trash bin was full of crumpled parchments.

“Why does the serfs not clean this?”

“I told them not to, I just prefer it that way for my table.”

Fulgrim sucked his lips in then unfurled his lips. “Pangea, this is filthy.”

“This one just can’t be touched alright?” Pangea stood in front of the table. “It’s personal.”

“Of course, I’ll leave as it is then.”

After a quick inspection of the second floor, Fulgrim and Pangea examined the first floor. The books on the shelves were disorganized. While the book shelves were thankfully lined up on the wall, no furniture existed on the first floor. Instead, Pangea’s spear, power bow and arrows, and various training equipment littered the room.

“Pangea…”

Pangea avoided Fulgrim’s gaze. “I don’t have the time, you know?”

“A lady’s room must be kept neat all the time.” Fulgrim said chidingly.

“But no one comes here except—” Pangea paused, she scolded herself for almost uttering Alpharius. “Except for the serfs, that is.”

“Very well, are the bookshelves not to be touched as well?”

“I don’t mind if it’s moved around,” Pangea said.

Fulgrim nodded. “I think I have some ideas for a makeover. I’ll get them delivered to you later. I’m afraid I have other business you see.”

“Oh right, you’re going to meet your legion right?”

“I am.” Fulgrim smiled elegantly. “I am eager to see my sons and to be reunited with them so soon knowing there are more of us scattered.”

“Hopefully, we’ll find them soon.”

Pangea trained in the grounds in the Tower of Hegemon as she waited for Ra or another custodian. Instead of the auramite armor, Pangea saw a black ceramite power armor belonging to an astartes. The sigil on the pauldron indicated their legion, the Angels of Death. The astartes knelt.

“Your eminence.” The astartes said. “I am Gwyn, Captain of The First Company. I have come with a request.”

“A request?” Pangea dabbed her forehead with ehr towel. “If it’s training with you for Nuceria, I don’t mind. I don’t know why Father didn’t say that under the condition.”

“No, I ask you to rescind your wish to The Emperor. The Angels of Death is not some toy you may test your skills on. Nuceria’s archeo-tech will make the world dangerous, and I will not have you endanger the war-effort.”

Pangea scowled. She stood over the kneeling astartes.

“And there is no other way to convince you?”

“Not even a duel will.”

Pangea knew of their proud history field with victories and their unknown victories. They were the first, the left hand of Father.

>“I understand, I will speak with Father.”
>“Get up. Regardless of whether a duel will change your mind or not, I demand a duel with you.”
>Write-in

>>6093390
Dammn Pangea did not "see" anything about Nuceria so we cant even tell him there is a special reason that place must fall right?

>>6093390
>Get up, I demand a duel for the implication I am doing this out of whimsy.

Pangea is the sort of hot head who would. And also to demonstrate prowess for my next point.
And once we calm down a bit.

>I wish to be involved in the destruction of Nuceria. If you have no intent to assist me with command, then I require an oath that you will deploy me where the fighting must be done. Not where it is safe. Not where I am 'best kept out of the way'

We aren't a commander and we have no training. His concern is justified.
But we are a weapon, even if we are an emotional support scholar.

>>6093390
2.
>“Get up. Regardless of whether a duel will change your mind or not, I demand a duel with you.”

>>6093424
He's not saying Nuceria shouldn't be conquered, he's saying that Pangea shouldn't be the one leading the invasion.

>>6093428
+1

>>6093390
>“Get up. Regardless of whether a duel will change your mind or not, I demand a duel with you.”

>>6093390
Supporting>>6093428

>>6093295
>“Get up. Regardless of whether a duel will change your mind or not, I demand a duel with you.”

Pangea is a softie but she does have a temper so time to duel.

>>6093390
>Write-in
Explain to him why we have to do this personally

>>6093390
>2 “Get up. Regardless of whether a duel will change your mind or not, I demand a duel with you.”

>>6093390
>“Get up. Regardless of whether a duel will change your mind or not, I demand a duel with you.”
First blood? Or first to yield?

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Counted

“Get up.”

Captain Gwyn looked forward, seeing the scowl splitting her lips.

“I said get up. Regardless of whether a duel will change your mind or not, I demand a duel with you.”

“Very well.”

Gwyn slowly stood and walked to the training ground, he unsheathed his power sword that crackled with blue lightning. Pangea took her stance on the other side, Palatine in her hand and her power-bow on her back. The two combatants waited, as if a horn had blown, they charged forward. Pangea began with her usual assault that poked and prodded Gwyn’s defense. Compared to Ra and other custodians, Gwyn was slower, more lumbering but still with immense skill.

“I’ll show you who’s the weak link!” Pangea growled.

Pangea ducked through the lunge then used the blunt end of Palatine to bludgeon Gwyn’s knee. The auramite spear punched the left knee joint, bringing Gwyn down to one knee. Without a pause, Pangea twirled her spear into Gwyn’s left side of the face. The bludgeoned knee fell, bringing Gwyn to use his hand to prevent his fall.

>Pangea dashed to Gwyn’s back, and used her spear to choke him out
>Pangea then went for Gwyn’s forearm. Toppling the astartes.
>Pangea pointed Palatine to Gwyn’s face. “Yield. Astartes.”
>Write-in

>>6093989
>>Pangea pointed Palatine to Gwyn’s face. “Yield. Astartes.”

This is a spar and bludgeoning him down won't help our case. Pangea has shown that she is a skilled combatant and now its time to show respect to a fellow warrior.

>>6093989
>Pangea pointed Palatine to Gwyn’s face. “Yield. Astartes.”

>>6093989
For some reason I suspect he will try something sneaky and then say: In war there are no fair duels.
>Pangea then went for Gwyn’s forearm. Toppling the astartes.

>>6093989
>Pangea pointed Palatine to Gwyn’s face. “Yield. Astartes.”

You still want us to use the numbers QM?

>>6094037
Nah, I think I need to find a better way, not everyone added the period on the number. Honestly this issue is such a great thing to have since it means I have many players. I'll just count it myself.

On this note, how well am I doing in keeping to the lore, as lore breaking this qst as it is

>>6094043
Im not super hardcore into 40k but it passes the sniff test for something in the universe well except for big E being not a completely shit father

>>6093989
>Pangea pointed Palatine to Gwyn’s face. “Yield. Astartes.”

>>6093989
>Pangea then went for Gwyn’s forearm. Toppling the astartes.

>>6094045
I think we can all agree it's Pangea's influence.
That and it makes the quest better in general.

>>6094043
I think you are doing pretty good, it keeps the general feel of the setting while adapting it for an AU quest.

>>6093989
>Pangea pointed Palatine to Gwyn’s face. “Yield. Astartes.”
I think voicing this reason >>6093428 for the duel is important.

>“I’ll show you who’s the weak link!” Pangea growled.
This was a pretty horrible thing for Pangea to say.

>>6094036
>>6094053
Even with the armor, there's no way we're tripping an Astartes like that without psychic powers. Besides, we're not trying to kill this guy.

>>6093989
>Pangea then went for Gwyn’s forearm. Toppling the astartes.

>>6094193
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>>6093999

Counted

>>6094149
Thank you anon

>>6094108
Idk why but I really like inhuman Emperor, but thank you

>>6094045
Got it, thank you anon.

Pangea pointed Palatine to Gwyn’s face. “Yield. Astartes.”

Gwyn stared back, but lowered his head. “I yield. But I will not give up on this request. You are untested and you are not a primarch.”

“You dare defy The Emperor’s command?”

“No. If it is his orders, we will comply, that is why I have come to ask you. You are untested and you are not a primarch. I will not have my men’s life be used for a mere experiment, even if you are under strict guidance. If you wish for our future cooperation, I ask you to reconsider this time.” Gwyn said.

“So, I am unworthy to even practice with your legion?” Pangea gritted her teeth, gnashing like an enraged beast just barely holding on. “I heard of the first legion’s legendary accomplishments, admired it, but I can see that it made the legion bloated with pride. I have no need for disobedient astartes.”

Pangea left the training grounds, leaving the astartes on his knees. Through the halls of the palace, Pangea kept her furious scowl. The rage boiled in her stomach, her skin bristled, she needed to punch something or someone.

So what if I’m not a primarch? How can someone be so arrogant after being beaten like that? I need to hit something or I’m going to lose my mind.

“Pangea.”

At the halls of the Inner Palace, Horus and his sons approached.

“Hello Horus.” Pangea said.

“You look unwell, did something happen?”

“Nothing.”

Horus gazed back with a disappointed look.

“You can talk to me if something is troubling you.”

>“It’s nothing Horus, I appreciate you asking. I just need to handle this myself.”
>“I asked Father if I could work with the First Legion to gain experience in leading Nuceria's compliance, but the first captain asked me to rescind my request because I’m ‘untested’.”
>Write-in

Happy Sunday everyone. Favorite Primarch moment?

>>6094469
>>“I asked Father if I could work with the First Legion to gain experience in leading Nuceria's compliance, but the first captain asked me to rescind my request because I’m ‘untested’.”

>>6094469
>“I asked Father if I could work with the First Legion to gain experience in leading Nuceria's compliance, but the first captain asked me to rescind my request because I’m ‘untested’.”

Horus is a pretty good leader so he might have some tips for us how to convince Gwyn.

>>6094469
>"I asked father if i could work with the first legion to gain experience in leading Nuceria's compliance, but the first captain asked me to rescind my request because i am 'untested'>

>>6094469
>“I asked Father if I could work with the First Legion to gain experience in leading Nuceria's compliance, but the first captain asked me to rescind my request because I’m ‘untested’.”

>>6094469
>“I asked Father if I could work with the First Legion to gain experience in leading Nuceria's compliance, but the first captain asked me to rescind my request because I’m ‘untested’.”

>>6094469
My favorite moment has to be when Vulkan withstood everything Kurze could throw at him.

>>6094469
>“I asked Father if I could work with the First Legion to gain experience in leading Nuceria's compliance, but the first captain asked me to rescind my request because I’m ‘untested’.”

>>6094469
>“I asked Father if I could work with the First Legion to gain experience in leading Nuceria's compliance, but the first captain asked me to rescind my request because I’m ‘untested’.”
I think we owe Gwyn an apology after this. Horus would have a better chance explaining Gwyn's perspective to Pangea.

>>6094469
>I asked if I could work with the first.

Favorite primarch moment? So many to choose from.
Vulkan beating Kurze with a hammer.
Guilliman finally realising Lorgar had betrayed them.
Fulgrim and the Khan at Ullinor.

>>6094469
>“I asked Father if I could work with the First Legion to gain experience in leading Nuceria's compliance, but the first captain asked me to rescind my request because I’m ‘untested’.”
Favourite primarch moment? Konrad crying out for his dad like a lost child while hugging a meat effigy of Emps. It's as funny as it is tragic.

>>6094797
>>6094708
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>>6094522

Counted

“I asked Father if I could work with the First Legion to gain experience in leading Nuceria's compliance, but the first captain asked me to rescind my request because I’m ‘untested’.”

Inside Horus’s quarters, Pangea sat on a seat covered in a wolf pelt across Horus. On the marble tables were the fruits she had before along with wines and juices. Pangea looked around, she saw weapons resting on racks, wolf pelts on his bed and his furniture, and banners of the Luna Wolves hanging on the wall but not the Imperium’s.

“I see…” Horus rubbed his chin. “I understand his reasoning at the very least. Surely you do as well.”

Pangea looked down at her hands. “I do… but I’m the princess!”

“Using your rank to gain what you want will only lead to more resentment.” Horus said stiffly. “You know this.”

“Then what am I supposed to do?”

“The first legion is vaunted, that is for sure and if something did go wrong in Nuceria there will be a friction between you and your brother in the future…” Horus snapped his finger. “How about my sons?”

“Your sons?”

“I don’t see why not. I’ll have one of my best warriors guiding you. I’d be honored to have you fight with me. After all…” Horus flashed a bloodthirsty grin. “A price must be paid, no?”

>Pangea nodded. “That sounds lovely.”
>Pangea shook her head. “I’ll handle this on my own, brother. But thank you.”

>>6094898
>Pangea nodded. “That sounds lovely.”

>>6094898
>Pangea nodded. “That sounds lovely.”

>>6094898
>Pangea nodded. “That sounds lovely.”

>>6094898
>Pangea nodded. “That sounds lovely.”
Oh fuck, this probably means we'll be working with Abaddon.
I hope we don't keel over from all the visions.

>>6094898
>Pangea nodded. “That sounds lovely.”

>”Brother, why do none of Father’s aquilla’s grace your dorm?”

>>6094898
>Pangea nodded. “That sounds lovely.”

>>6094940
I'm more worried about Pangea having another creepy aunt episode if Loken's there.

>>6094980
We need to find her a boyfriend that is not related.

Girl need her own RnR and firends.

QM; how ‘’normal’’ is this girl in terms of transhumanism.

>>6094898
>>Pangea nodded. “That sounds lovely.”